If there is such an opportunity, you can call the people in heaven, who would you most like to call? What do you want to say to him or her?
I want to call my parents and tell them, Mom and Dad, are you okay over there? I often dream of you, just like when I was a child at home, and you are still the same as I saw as a child. But when you wake up, everything is empty.
Mom and Dad, I know that I am the one you can rest assured of the most, I am the smallest at home, I will not do anything, I will not take care of myself, and I will always worry you. However, now that I have learned a lot since I got married, I will make my own dumplings and learn to cook from Baidu. So you can rest assured. Mom, I'm sorry, because my son is a senior in high school, so I didn't let him give you the last ride that year, I was selfish once, can you forgive me?
Mom, do you know what's the hardest thing about me? When you came to Hengshui, you said that the dumplings I took you to eat were the best, and I had never eaten such delicious dumplings. At that time, I had forgotten what kind of stuffed dumplings I brought you to eat, but when I learned that you were terminally ill, I asked for dozens of dumplings from all kinds of stuffing in that restaurant and brought them back to your hometown, but you couldn't eat a bite, do you know how much my heart hurts? But in just a few days, everything changed.
Dad, you left us when you were still in your prime, when I had just graduated from college, and I had not yet had time to filial piety to you, you had worked hard all your life, pulled six children and grew up, and it was time to enjoy the joy of the world, but you left us. Dad, forgive me for being stubborn about you, I hated you then, and didn't want to deal with you when you lost your temper. But your temper is really too grumpy, I'm afraid, I'm afraid of my parents arguing, I want to get your love. Now that I have grown up, I understand a lot, how ignorant I was at that time, how could I ever understand my father's deep love?
Without you, the home called hometown, I can never go back. Some are just passing through the clouds, and the road is different.
If tears could construct a ladder to heaven, if thoughts could pave the way up, I would go straight into heaven at all costs and bring you back to me.
Our joy is the smile on the faces of our parents. Our pain is the deep sorrow in the eyes of our parents. We can go far, far, but we can never walk out of the square of our parents' hearts.